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I got into it years back—random spa gig. Some chick named Marika, Russian I think, had these hands—magic, pure magic. She’s kneadin my back, and I’m like, “What is HAPPENIN?!” Made me happy as hell—stress just melted, poof, gone! But then—get this—found out she charged double! Pissed me off, man, greedy vibes ruin it. Still, that buzz? Worth it. “The sea gives, the sea takes”—straight outta *Leviathan*, right? Sexual-massage gives ya life, but damn, it takes ya wallet!

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Yeah, Woodbridge’s got somethin’ that lifts you up, even when you’re feelin’ like you’re stuck in a loop. Every corner’s got a tale, every brick a secret. There’s quirks, surprises, an’ little spots that make ya stop and sigh deep. Kind of like life itself, am I right?

Woodbridge residents encouraged to have their say on walking and wheeling improvements